• msushil 6w

    Your Station:
    My conversation
    never ends
    just like
    that train determined
    To start its journey
    for final destination.

    Stations come and go,
    But
    unperturbed I remain,
    My conversation continues,
    sometimes my words
    coax your hair
    that is disarrayed
    by jealous breeze,
    And
    sometimes
    my words touch
    the contour of your face
    to ooze love.

    Yes,
    unruly heart doesn't
    want to stop,
    But
    callous is your time
    that shifts your focus
    And
    you stop at your station,
    my station
    perhaps remain far.
    You whisper adieu
    with a blink of eyes
    And the train stops,
    I muse on your gait
    Till you disappear.

    #mirakee

    Read More

    Your Station:
    My conversation
    never ends
    just like
    that train determined
    To start its journey
    for final destination.

    Stations come and go,
    But
    unperturbed I remain,
    My conversation continues,
    sometimes my words
    coax your hair
    that is disarrayed
    by jealous breeze,
    And